Swapping Mafia HusbandsWhen I was reborn back on the day my sister and I chose our husbands, I discovered I could suddenly hear other people’s thoughts.
On the surface, my sister Amelia looked shy and composed.
However, the ecstatic voice in her head crashed straight into my ears.
‘This time, I’ll be the first to give birth to an heir!’
Then, without hesitation, she rushed to seduce the husband from my previous life—the man obsessed with sex who gave me triplets.
Meanwhile, the cold, untouchable man who never even glanced at her in our last life was left to me.
She thought she had won. After all, choosing the man with the stronger desire should make getting pregnant easier, right?
I watched her excited figure disappear into the distance and slowly smiled.
Amelia, this time, you can fall into hell all by yourself.